Of course, after Qian Daoliu learned about his destiny, he felt completely different.
——Horrified.
It turns out that a turning point is not guaranteed to happen, it's just luck.
Without this luck, Wuhun Palace would not be able to do any good, nor would the Mainland.
Of course, I am also very happy.
After all, the existence of Wuhun Palace and the persistence of Wuhun Palace are meaningful.
——The mainland without Wuhun Palace is really dark and disgusting.
This is not only true for Wuhun Palace, but also for everyone.
Of course, I'm also quite angry.
But now, the object of Qian Daoliu's anger, one of the culprits who should have caused the destruction of Wuhun Palace, and a person who had taken a different path, was standing in front of him.
Yes and no.
"You are a beast and you are not worthy of being my enemy. Let Tang Chen get out of here!"
Thousands of miles away from Wuhun City, there are two figures floating in the air, one of them covered in blood, like a wild beast from the wilderness.
One man has white hair, white beard, and white robe, and has the spirit of an immortal.
The Killing City was not traced because the blood-robed figure in front of him stopped Qian Daoliu.
But in fact, his goal has been achieved, and the killing city is not important now.
The blood-robed figure said nothing, and looked at Qiandaoliu with solemn eyes. Then a giant hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, and suddenly struck Qiandaoliu in the air.
"Compared to Tang Chen, you are so inferior to this beast!"
Qian Daoliu didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight towards the blood-robed figure!
"boom!"
The giant hammer did not cause any obstruction to him, and even because of his forward thrust, he began to fly backwards without being controlled by the figure in blood robe.
Before the blood-robed figure could summon the weapon again, a hand was already pressed on his face.
The next moment, golden light filled the entire sky!
The source of the light comes from the back of the blood-robed figure’s head!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"
The screams resounded simultaneously throughout the sky, and the sound was horrifying, as if the evil spirits of the Nine Netherworld were howling.
In the golden light, the shadow of a blood-red nine-headed bat howled and gradually disappeared.
The light of Poseidon can expel this sojourning beast, but a higher-level angel who is better at purifying evil will only do it faster and easier!
Under such circumstances, Qian Daoliu should have expanded the results of the battle, but did not make any move. He just watched indifferently as the blood-robed figure suddenly fell to the ground.
Sure enough, when the blood-robed figure landed in mid-air, it stopped completely contrary to anyone's knowledge and the laws of reality, and rushed to a level with Qiandaoliu again at a faster speed!
The next moment, the blood-robed figure opened his eyes, and there was no longer any trace of turbidity or solemnity.
Instead, it is full of nostalgia and bitterness.
The whole person's temperament is not as domineering as the rumors and Qian Daoliu's impression. Instead, the whole person exudes a sense of malaise and decadence from the inside out.
"Thank you, Brother Qian."
As the blood-robed figure spoke, he took off the hood covering his head and the red cloth on his face, revealing his wrinkled, weathered and rough face, as well as his messy pale beard.
You should call him Tang Chen now.
Surprisingly, Tang Chen was not a middle-aged man as described in Destiny Track, but an old man.
But it is actually very reasonable. The age difference between Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu is only a few years. When Qian Daoliu is an old man with bright hair and beard, Tang Chen will naturally not be much younger.
Extremely powerful and even super Douluo can indeed fix their appearance at a certain age, but Tang Chen has disappeared for almost twenty years. In these twenty years, his body has been under the control of nine-headed bats, and looking at his
As you can see from the messy hair and beard, the nine-headed bat obviously has no human aesthetics and doesn't know how to take care of its image.
Therefore, it is normal to allow one's appearance to age over time.
The familiar title made Qian Daoliu a little confused. In fact, there was nothing wrong with this title. He was a few years older than Tang Chen, and his status was higher than Tang Chen. Back then, Tang Chen called him Brother Qian, and he called Tang Chen Brother Chen.
They have called each other this way for decades.
This is also part of the reason why he often gives in. The eldest brother always has to give in to his younger brother.
Qian Daoliu was confused, how many years had he not heard this title?
Not only for twenty years, not only after Tang Chen disappeared, but also after the two returned from Poseidon Island, this title never appeared in Tang Chen's mouth again.
"Now you remember to call me big brother?"
After a moment of trance, he felt as indifferent as a stranger.
As soon as these words came out, Tang Chen was also in a daze. After a moment, he laughed to himself again.
Yes, now between the two of them, they can either just bow their heads and admit their mistakes and then go back.
He, Tang Chen, is not a person with that kind of personality. He can admit his mistakes, but he cannot bow his head.
What's more, he has bowed his head to Wuhundian, who had refused invitations to join many times and had tit-for-tat confrontation.
"I just understand what Brother Qian you once told me about the gods.
"I also want to thank Brother Qian for rescuing me from the control of that beast."
Although he was self-deprecating, Tang Chen still bowed down solemnly towards Qian Daoliu.
"No, I saved you just to put an end to the relationship between us, and to kill you better.
"There is no sense of accomplishment in killing a beast."
Qian Daoliu's attitude remained indifferent.
Tang Chen was about to straighten up, but paused.
In his memory, Qian Daoliu has never had such a cold and aggressive attitude.
Not to mention, during the nearly twenty years of being manipulated, he had always stayed in the killing city, rarely able to wake up and pay attention to the outside world. Qian Daoliu's modesty and gentlemanly behavior seemed like yesterday.
When the deviation is so large, it is human nature to be paused and even surprised.
"I have been manipulated for a long time. What happened during this period?" After gathering his mind, Tang Chen straightened up with a questioning look on his face.
"The Haotian Sect was destroyed, and the Wuhun Palace was destroyed.
"You don't have any bloodline left now, except for an unknown monster."
Tang Chen's body trembled violently, leaving only silence in the air.
Perhaps silence was nothing after all. After a long while, Tang Chen spoke again.
"What exactly happened, can Brother Qian tell me?"
There was no sudden murderous intention, only bitter questions.
"Ji'er was seriously injured in Tang Hao's hands and died not long after.
"Of course, the main reason is not this. Everything involved is actually very complicated. Strictly speaking, they are all just victims under the control of the gods.
"I also let the Haotian Sect go and let them live for another six or seven years.
"Afterwards, our Wuhun Palace wanted to change our behavior, and they became sacrifices.
"After knocking on the door, we discovered that the Haotian Sect should have been destroyed long ago.
"Why do you think he is? The most outstanding successor of Xuantian Sect."
Tang Chen's body trembled violently again.
This chapter has been completed!